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Jun 2015
And I asked her, "If I was drowning, would you give me air to breathe if it meant losing yourself".

She giggled and finally replied, "Of course, I'd rather lose myself than lose you".

I broke. I cried. Im loved.
love: a busy road but nonetheless, a two way street.
Ridx
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Ridx  Philippines
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